My Hard-Won Next Sale Survival Guide (Plus the Mistakes That Still Haunt Me)
I’m going to be completely honest with you – I used to think I was above retail sales. When I first moved to Boston for work, I was all about…
I’m going to be completely honest with you – I used to think I was above retail sales. When I first moved to Boston for work, I was all about…
Okay, so picture this: I’m at some fancy fashion-editors-actually-buy-from-zara/”>fashion-editors-actually-buy-from-zara/”>fashion-editors-actually-buy-from-zara/”>fashion TikTok is obsessed with. So I’m talking to this influencer who has like 2 million followers and works with all the…
Okay, so I have to tell you about this absolutely ridiculous thing that happened last week. I’m at Emma’s soccer practice, right? Standing there with my usual mom crew, when…
Okay so this is going to sound completely unhinged but I’ve been tracking fashion editors’ sweaters for like three years now and I need to tell someone about what I’ve…
So my mom calls me last Tuesday – which, let me just say, Tuesday calls are never good news in my family. Sunday calls are the scheduled check-ins, Wednesday calls…
Okay, so picture this – I’m standing in Target last week, holding up a plain white tee for the hundredth time, when I suddenly remembered something that made me laugh…
I still cringe thinking about the time my friend Maya visited me at my parents’ place in the suburbs outside Dallas. She’d never been to Texas before and showed up…
The first time I went back to Eugene after living in Portland for three years, my mom took one look at me getting off the train and said, “Well, you…
There’s this specific panic that hits when your boyfriend mentions his parents want to meet you and they live somewhere with a name like “Little Wickham” or “Great Toffington.” Like,…
So this is going to sound totally random, but my whole relationship with vintage fashion just got turned upside down because of a leaky roof. I know that makes zero…
Okay, so picture this: it’s 6:47 AM on a Wednesday, my toddler is still asleep (miracle), and I’m crouched in my kitchen like some kind of deranged fashion vulture, refreshing…
I was standing in the Zara dressing room last Tuesday, trying on what I thought might be the perfect white button-down, when I caught sight of myself in that brutal…